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Chapter 478: Song Jingwan, What Game Are You Playing?

As soon as he looked at her, his eyes immediately filled with desire.

He stumbled a little and tried to grab Song Yaoyao’s wrist. “Another beauty! Hehe, come play with me. I have money. I can buy you anything you want!”

Song Yaoyao furrowed her brows and stared at the drunkard in front of her.

She moved a little as she watched the man’s disgusting hand reach toward her.

All of a sudden...

The girl on the floor suddenly got up and held onto the man. “Quick, run! Go call the police!” she cried.

Song Yaoyao narrowed her eyes in suspicion like a tired kitten. “Song Jingwan, what game are you playing?”

She actually saved her?

“F*ck! Little wench!”

As the middle-aged man was held back, he exploded in anger. He grabbed the girl’s hair and threw a few slaps across her face.

The crisp slap echoed through the elevator.

The girl’s cheek immediately swelled up. Tears uncontrollably fell from her almond eyes and hatred flashed across them. All of a sudden, as the middle-aged man threw another slap, she turned her head and bit down on his hand.

Fresh blood immediately flowed out.

It was a tragic scene.

“Ah!”

The man cried out in pain and his eyes turned red. He gripped the girl’s hair, so hard that he nearly tore it off her scalp.

“How dare you bite me, you b*tch! I will kill you!”

Clang—

Mu Wei closed her eyes in fear. She had already used all her courage to bite the man.

She trembled and her breathing sped up.

After the loud sound, the expected pain did not arrive. Instead, the middle-aged man was groaning in pain.

Still trembling, Mu Wei opened her eyes. The scene in front of her took a while to process.

The sweet-looking girl with a head of curly black hair that fell on the two sides of her face calmly walked over to the middle-aged man, lifted her foot, and kicked the man in the face again like she was granting Mu Wei’s wish.

This one kick caused the man to bleed.

Mu Wei huddled up in the corner as she watched this scene in shock. Her mouth opened so wide that she could practically fit a duck’s egg inside.

“Ah! Dammit! You f*cken b*tch... Ahhh!”

Song Yaoyao glanced down. Based on the surface, her soft and well-behaved appearance made one’s heart weak. But her actions were infuriating.

The man held the bottom half of his body and curled up like a shrimp. He was in so much pain that sweat was pouring from his forehead.

All the alcohol in his body was immediately dispersed by the pain, and his mind cleared.

“Who are you yelling at?”

The girl’s eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings. Her voice was perfectly sweet as she questioned him.

“B*tch! I won’t let you go! Ah...”

Song Yaoyao kicked the man again until he rolled on the side of the elevator.

She slowly kneeled in front of him and tilted her head. Her beautiful almond eyes were misty and innocent.

“You, come over here.”

Song Yaoyao turned her head and curled her finger at the girl in the corner.

“Are you gesturing at me?”

Mu Wei gulped and crawled over to Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao looked down and pointed at the man. “Hit him.”

“I, I...”

Mu Wei stopped breathing for a second before she glared at the man in hate.

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